Something || Charlie & Sebastian
“Oh, hope is all I need,” he retorted sarcastically, smiling into the kiss. He welcomed her kisses. Not that he would ever deny them, but… still. She was being very commanding. It was a nice change for the two of them, when Senastian was normally the one in charge. However, he liked- no, he loved- the way she took control. “Someone’s eager,” he muttered against her lips as he fell back onto the bed. He began to unbutton his shirt, almost as a reflex to the situation. “Does this mean you’re going to do all the work for me?” Sebastian chuckled, hands gripping at her hips.
Don’t get cheeky.” Charlie murmured between kisses, too lost in what she was doing to give any more of a response to Sebastian’s words. When Sebastian unbuttoned his shirt she paused for a moment to appreciate the view, before sitting up so she could pull the nightgown she went to so much trouble getting on up over her head, then threw it aside where it landed in a crumpled heap on the floor nearby. As soon as that was taken care of, she went straight back to Sebastian. She wanted him so badly, and she wasn’t going to stop until she got it. She kissed him for a few minutes more before growing tired of it and moving down to undo his belt buckle. She was already in her underwear due to the nature of the nightgown, so she might as well level the playing field. By this point in their relationship she had pretty much mastered the art of getting someone’s pants off while they were lying down, so within seconds she had them down around his ankles and was crashing their lips together once more.
Something || Charlie & Sebastian
“I take pride in the fact that you’re always taken by surprise,” he told her, smirking in the same way he often did when he was cocky. Which, granted, was all the time. That was beside the point, though. He’d gotten a lot better about how condescending he was when he and Charlie started dating and could honestly say that he was a significant amount less of an asshole than he used to be (even if Charlie would never let him believe it). “Well, hi to you, too,” he said, chuckling softly. He pressed his lips to hers again, smiling into the kiss a bit.
“It would survive,” he noted, “But I’d probably be quite upset about your clearly untrue opinions, and would not sing you Disney songs for at least a week.” Sebastian raised an eyebrow at her playfully, the hint of a smirk playing at the corners of his mouth. He smiled when she uncovered herself, eyes trailing down her torso. “If you’d like, yes,” he replied, shrugging nonchalantly. Sex had never been a serious thing to the boy, however, being in a relationship meant sex with Charlie practically whenever he wanted, which he certainly didn’t mind.
“Which is why you’re an asshole.” Charlie sighed, reaching out a hand to take Sebastian’s. “But that’s okay; I think there’s still hope for you. Don’t worry.” She grinned cheekily and leaned over to give him a quick peck, then another, until soon she was kissing him slowly and everywhere. Usually there was much more lead up to this part of the night, but it had been too long and Charlie wasn’t willing to wait any longer. Foreplay be damned, Charlie was going to get what she wanted and she was going to get it now.
She slowly moved until her entire body was facing Sebastian, moving closer to him inch by inch as they kissed. It continued like that until their bodies were pressed together, and even further so Charlie was gently lowering Sebastian onto his back while she moved down to suck on the soft skin where neck met shoulder. She wasn’t usually one to take charge in a situation like this, but the possibility that Sebastian could decide to be a tease tonight was always there which she was in no mood to consider. Hopefully he’d get the idea soon enough and give her what she wanted, but until then she was happy enough to be the one in control. It was a relatively new sensation to Charlie, and she wasn’t sure that she entirely hated it.
Something || Charlie & Sebastian
All throughout Sebastian’s life, he had always gotten what he wanted. Though he didn’t know it at first, Charlie Fabray, a girl who’s virginity he stole like it was nothing, would become the only thing he wanted. At first, it scared the shit out of him. It still did, but it took him
a while to realize that it was a good kind of scary. A very good kind indeed. So, at the realization that he hadn’t seem her in quite a while, Sebastian practically insisted on going to her house. It was a familiar journey, one he’d made many times, that he always
loved.
Sebastian snuck out of Dalton’s student parking lot effortlessly (practice makes perfect, as they say) and nearly sped to Charlie’s house. He parked down the street before walking toward the Fabray household. The boy cornered the side
of the house, looking up to see the window wide open. He sighed, content, before beginning to climb. As he neared the window sill, he smirked at Charlie, who seemed to be having some trouble as she tangled herself in her bedsheets. Sebastian watched her for a few moments, repressing the violent urge to laugh, before watching her settle in on the floor. He entered the room then, almost silently, and
snickered as he walked around to where she was cuccooned. “You,” he whispered, kissing her lips softly, “Are certainly a marvelous creature.”
Despite her efforts to not be, Sebastian’s almost silent entrance had managed to startle Charlie where she sat there on the ground. “Every single time…” she muttered under her breath as her heartbeat went back to a relatively normal speed, then sighed and pulled the blankets down so that they no longer covered her head. “Hi, asshole.” She greeted with a roll of her eyes, before leaning over and giving Sebastian a kiss in return. She pulled back after a few seconds, smiling faintly. It was nice to be able to relax from the recent stress with the boy, knowing that there was zero to no stress involved when she was with Sebastian. Somehow, through all the mess and mixed up feelings and confusion, the two of them had managed to find simplicity. It was perfect.
“I’m sorry for insulting Superman.” Charlie sighed after a few seconds, shimmying further out of the blanket so she could properly cross her arms. “I could go into the long list of reasons why he sucks, but I don’t know if our relationship could survive it so I’m going to hold off for your sake. Yay Superman! He’s the best or whatever.” She nodded seriously, closing her eyes to give off a more sarcastic look. While she may have been joking for the most part, a bit of what she said was the truth. There was a time and a place to argue over superheroes, and while she was almost painfully sexually frustrated was not one of those times. “I still get my something though, right?” she asked, tilting her head to the side and batting her eyelashes.
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ooc: it’s gonna be short because i’m mobile and tired so sorry in advance
ooc: Yup okay that’s fine, I’m really tired too and pretty much put all my lifeforce into that.
Babe,
You did not just insult Superman. I’d say no special ~something for you tonight, but that’s just as much of a punishment to myself as it is to you.
Oh, be quiet and come love me.
Something || Charlie & Sebastian
When Sebastian announced he was coming over, Charlie didn’t even bother getting up from where she sat on her bed with her back against the wall propped up on too many pillows for one person. His climbing in her window late at night wasn’t exactly a new concept, so she was used to it by now. As long as she left the window unlocked and made sure her mother was already asleep, the two of them were fine. That was more than easy considering the fact that her mother went to bed ridiculously early, and it had been pretty hot in her room that day so she had kept the window open anyway. She did however pause the episode of Adventure Time she had been watching and shut her laptop, not wanting Sebastian to be able to take her by surprise this time.
He was right in saying they hadn’t seen one another very much lately. Charlie herself had been busy with a huge project she had to work on for her media studies class, trying to make a mini-documentary. It had been handed in earlier that day though, so with the stress of schoolwork lifted from her shoulders she found she had a lot more time for the better things in life, such as boyfriends. Especially boyfriends.
After a moment, she looked down at herself and her eyes widened. Charlie was dressed in her usual weekday pyjamas, a ridiculously frilly ensemble that she wore more ironically than anything else. It was comfortable, but definitely not something she wanted her boyfriend to see her in when there was the promise of “~something” on the table. She practically tumbled off the bed in her haste, making her way over to the dresser to rip open the top drawer and pull out a fancy nightgown her aunt had gotten her for her birthday. It wasn’t really Charlie’s style, but she knew she looked damn good in it. Usually how good she looked when going to sleep wasn’t a concern, but of course that changed with Sebastian on his way. She went as fast as she could trying to get changed, becoming tangled up several times as her actions became clumsy due to trying to go so fast. In the confusion, she fell over onto her bed and then became tangled even more in bedsheets, though managing to get the nightgown on somehow in the process. When she poked her head out from the mess, she found she had managed to fall onto the ground covered by the blanket. She sighed and pushed herself up into a sitting position, silently scolding herself for her clumsy nature. Charlie pulled the blanket up around her head so the only thing poking out was her face, then leaned against the bedframe to wait for Sebastian there on the ground. Tonight was obviously not a night Charlie was going to be able to be all alluring and over the top sexy, so there really wasn’t any point in trying. Plus, this was Sebastian. She could always be herself around Sebastian, that was part of what she loved so much about him.
Babe,
Good. This is true, even though you know I’m more of a Superman guy.
Yeah, but Superman’s like totally lame. Superheroes like Spiderman? They teach you that even some dweeby kid who got bullied can save the world. Batman? He didn’t even have powers. He was just badass of his own volition. The only thing Superman shows is that you can be awesome if you were born on another planet.
Babe,
I think you know what it means. Leave your window open, yeah?
… Yeah, I totally do. It’s almost always open, you know that. I can never really be sure when to expect you to go all Spiderman on me, best to always be prepared right?
Babe,
Like, something or… ~something? And, what’re you doing right now?
… Well that depends on what the ~ means. I’m sitting on my bed in my pyjamas watching Adventure Time, why?
Babe,
Stuff is good. I miss you, though.
I miss you too, ‘Bastian. Maybe we should do something soon?
Comic books, bacon, and my dog, Edgar.
Come between me and any of those things, and I will end you. Otherwise we should get along swimmingly!
